What kind of talent is this nm?!

Zhang Fang could fully feel that in the move just now, not only did the power of boxing change, but also involved the secret of boxing spirit.

Just looking at the wound can restore it to this level?!

At this moment, a sound came from Zhang Fang's pocket.

After hanging up the phone, he patted Gu Heng.

The face of the chief general of Tongdetang was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and he said in a deep voice:

"What happened again."

Gu Heng poked the local opening:

"Where, I run fast."

Zhang Fang shook his head.

"Let's go back to the hall first, Master Shu wants to see you."

"See me?"

——

Fifteen minutes ago.

"Nani?! Guo Sang is dead?"

In a slight oracle dialect, Taro Guanyue suddenly exerted his strength, shaking the rope that bound his hands and jumped up from the stool.

The tall girl tactfully put down her whip and let her go aside so that she could find her own in the clothes scattered all over the floor.

Taro Kintsuki, a native of Sakurajima, is twenty-one years old, the leader of the Wujie Gang.

Just looking at the red marks all over the body and the extremely salty and wet eyes, you will know that this guy is the best among the perverts.

After putting on his clothes, Taro Guanzuki suddenly realized something was wrong, and he tentatively said:

"Moshimosi?"

The only thing that responded to him was silence.

Dead silence.

A series of wet footsteps sounded outside the door, as if stepping on the accumulated water, and there was a faint smell of rust, rushing in through the crack.

A strong ominous premonition arose in Guanyue Taro's heart.

The next second, the door opened silently.

His pupils suddenly dilated.

Before Taro Guanzuki's exclamation could be rushed out, it was torn into a broken sound of unintentional tone by the sound of the wind.

Bang!

He flew out and hit the wall hard.

This strong young man is like a rag doll, leaning against the wall, slowly sliding down, and shattering behind him like a spider web.

His chest was deeply sunk, and a large amount of blood foam could not stop gushing out of his throat. The man tried hard to open his eyes and looked at the "person".

But the eyes stained by blood can only see a ferocious outline as if it were evil.

That guy seemed to have a lollipop in his mouth...!

——

A red painted door about meter high is open, with bluestone lions on both sides showing majestic expressions, two large flags are erected on the left and right, embroidered with the two big characters "Tongde".

Zhang Fang took Gu Heng and walked through the courtyard and came to the central hall.

The hall is wide, with an incense burner standing in the corner, the agarwood is burning quietly and the fragrance is pure and thick.

The floor of the hall is also covered with a layer of solid bricks and tiles. Gu Heng knew at a glance that this was specially designed for warriors.

A round-faced man with a gentle look at him was standing in the middle of the hall, wearing a loose casual suit and holding a cup of tea in his hand.

"There was something wrong with the Wujie Gang, and he was killed with one blow."

His voice was soothing and pure, with a smell of spring breeze, but the contents of the words made Zhang Fang frown.

"What the hell do they want to do?"

The Wujie Gang and the Tiger Claw Gang are both major gangs whose power is not inferior to the Chixue Society, and are also important forces under the command of Tongdetang.

But these big men who are powerful and dominant in Yangcheng have no power to resist in front of the other side and are easily pinned to death.

The tree tree holds a teacup, looking calm and composed.

"The trick of knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, killing the chicken to scare the monkey. It seems that they have a very good understanding of Yang Cheng."

Zhang Fang understood what he meant and took the initiative to ask:

"I'll deal with it?"

Ge Shugen shook his head.

"Don't worry, there will be some ground breaking in the suburbs of the southern area tonight. I will notify the owner of the farmer and the owner of the Huang Sect and say that I will be ready to do it immediately without waiting for tomorrow."

After saying that, Ge Shugen waved.

"You go and do it first. I have something to say to Brother Gu."

Zhang Fang nodded and turned around and left.

Ge Shugen's eyes shifted and fell on Gu Heng, and said with a smile:

"Brother Gu, I owe you a favor about Ge Li."

Gu Heng shook his head and said bluntly:

"Calling money to do things is refreshing and refreshing, and I can't say anything. Just tell me if you have anything."

Ge Shugen smiled and said:

"You have your rules, and I have my rules, and there is no conflict.

Although this big leader was polite, he lived in the position of Yangcheng's chief priest for so many years, and his domineering aura had already penetrated into his bones. There was an invisible pressure when he raised his hands and feet.

Gu Heng was also an arrogant person. Seeing Ge Shugen doing this, he simply kept silent.

Seeing that Gu Heng didn't buy it, Ge Shugen didn't feel embarrassed at all. He just stretched out a hand and invited:

"Since they are all warriors, let's get a hand first?"

Apart from Zhong Yuan, Gu Heng has no experience in fighting with a master of body refining. Since Ge Shugen is interested, he will naturally not refuse.

As a warrior, Gu Heng also wants to know what kind of methods are the best master of Yangcheng who has no one to understand for more than ten years.

He raised his eyebrows and clasped his fists and said:

"please."

"Please pay attention."

After the words were finished, Ge Shugen's body sank and pounced, twisting and storing his strength, and rushed to Gu Heng in a blink of an eye.

His whole body was like a tight spring, and he crushed his feet, and his energy penetrated his body. His palm hit from bottom to top, and his strength was spiraled out.

This palm was like a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss, soaring into the sky, with a strong and crisp force. Ge Shugen's robe suddenly shook, like ripples of water waves, exploded and the sound of the wind, as if even the air was shattered.

Gu Heng's eyes lit up, his back foot was pressed against the ground, and his five toes exerted a little force, and his whole body was like stepping on a thin piece of ice, sliding out three feet.

Just as he retreated, Ge Shugen's waist swung, his spine twisted, and his palms pulled the arc, turning the pin into a powerful force that could not be resisted, slapped Gu Heng's head directly.

Gu Heng seemed to see a long dragon leaping through the abyss, shaking his body and swaying water, opening and closing the scales, and fog swelling.

The boxing technique used by Ge Shugen is called Panlong Fist, which emphasizes changes in the body and waist. The boxing brochure contains:

"The body is like a dragon swimming like a long rainbow, and it uses both soft and hard to swallow, long and short, and can dodge and slip, twist and fold, and hide the method of folding and folding."

Therefore, the skill of rubbing the waist to move, rolling, flexing, and turning has already been practiced to the core of the Ke Shugen.

Gu Heng wanted to compete with him for his own changes, but he had no chance of winning.

Since you can't avoid it, just fight hard!

Gu Heng used his left foot as support, sank his heel, penetrated his toes and palms, slap his horse, erected an elevated stud, and made an iron pile, kicked out a sharp and fast high sweep kick, like a giant axe, and with a shocking force like a big snake.

This is a strong and solid northern leg technique, which emphasizes the use of hard studs to activate the waist and hips, open and close, and has a strong force. It is known as "hard hitting hard without any obstacles."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!